Jeff's pov:
"Go to sleep." The little girl collapses on the ground and a puddle of blood compare on the floor.

"That's eight kills" I exclaimed happily. One more family and it will be enough for tonight. I get out of this empty house and I search for the last house. The autumnal breeze makes me shiver: I must steal some heavy clothes before winter comes. Last year I nearly died of coldness if it wasn't for a magic spell of the Slenderman. Suddenly someone grabs me from behind. My hands goes to my knife as I pull it out, ready to hurt whoever messes with me. I turn around and I see a familiar face, I should say mask. My other best friend is "staring" at me. Eyeless Jack.

"You nearly scared me, you eyeless bastard!"

"That was my target, you smiling piece of shit!"

"Hey, what are you carrying?" I ask, pointing at the black bag EJ was carrying.

"Oh nothing. Only some coloured butterflies. Wake up Jeff! What do you think I'm doing in a city at night?"

"Oh" I nearly forgot about EJ special diet. I hear the bell signalling that it's already 4:00am.

"Well," I say "I've got to go. I want to kill another two-three people tonight. See ya later Jackson."

"See you soon Jeffery." Both of us perfectly know that we hate calling each other Jeffery or Jackson, but it's fun to hear EJ annoyed. He disappeares in the shadow, leaving a smelly scent of organs. I begin to search for an easy house to break in. It will be dawn in any seconds, so I decided to hurry and to break in a random house. I crawl in. An unnatural silence fills the room and I start asking myself if Jeff came here before me. I explore the house.

In the parent's bedroom there was only bloody corpses. Definitely Jeff was here, but I can't see traces of dissections. I decided to look in the children's bedrooms. The first only contains a cadaver. I enter the second and I can't believe my eyes.

"I was waiting for you, Jeff."